Chapter 317: Emperor-level powerhouse
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At the same time, Li Yun's left fist condensed the power of flesh and blood all over his body, and the qilin fire appeared on the surface of his body, and this punch blasted out a red dragon, which was extraordinary, easily crushing the palm technique and falling into the body of another person.
"Oh! no!"
The man's appearance was even worse, his entire arm exploded, white bones and flesh flew wildly, and he suffered a heavy blow in just one move, like a living ghost, and retreated more than ten meters.
"Who the hell are you? by no means a native of Qin Jupiter!"
It's too strong!
Li Yun relied on the power of flesh and blood, and with just one punch, he brutally beat the two of them into one serious injury and one light injury, which is simply the god of war!
In fact, this is Li Yun's explosion in a short period of time, which can be regarded as condensing the power of all physical bodies, and it cannot last.
"Why are you so useless?"
The man holding the spirit spear looked shocked, his face was shocked and puzzled, he attacked Li Yun from the front, and was blocked by the Gathering Spirit Ding, not paying much attention to the other side.
It's just a blink of an eye, and these two people were actually injured?
The man was annoyed and pointed at their noses and cursed.
"Waste! Are you still disciples of the Holy Land? Two wine bags and rice bags! What are you doing when you were injured by a little monk of unknown origin? Go and kill him, and wash away the shame with blood and bones!"
With a loud shout, the stunned two people woke up, each of them looked ashamed, regrouped their mentality, and a cold glow erupted in their eyes, and they attacked again.
Except for these few people, descended on this swampy area.
The other Qingcheng Martial Palace disciples, such as Zhuge Qing and the strongest five, Qi Shan, Lan Bing, Ming's Shuangzhu and Wu Meng, each descended in different regions, including the barren Gobi, the dead mountains and forests, and the scorching magma region.
Outside, a square on a hill in the Qingcheng Wudian.
The four shining Divine Sense villains returned to the bodies of the four Holy Land Elders.
They were still sitting in the void, and there was also the Green Demon Lord next to them, and the five powerful powers stared at the depths of the sky with blazing eyes.
There, after a period of change and movement, a huge picture appeared, with mountains, rivers, abandoned buildings, and lonely valleys.
It's a map of the Exiled Lands!
However, the map is not clear, it is more illusory, and it only shows the general area, and it is not detailed and clear.
There are hundreds of points of light on it, large or small, flickering or dim, scattered over major areas.
"This time, there are nine hundred and eighty-two disciples who have entered the Land of Exile, which is the same as in the past, I don't know what the final harvest will be?"
"It's hard to say, this time it's not as good as before"
Elder Zong sighed lightly, his expression solemn.
"Yes, I don't know what the reason for this mutation, I don't know if it was the remnants of the evil gods killed by the Holy Lord in the past, or the remains of the demon clan that gave birth to spiritual wisdom? ”
These people are talking and talking to each other.
On the other side, the Giant Tortoise Green Demon Lord squinted his eyes and looked at the picture on the sky, paying special attention to the three points of light in it.
The light of these three points of light is relatively hazy, and it is different from the points of light that represent the disciples of the Qingcheng Martial Palace, it is the three of Qinggui, Xiong Qian and Li Yun.
The three points of light are not far away, and it can be seen that the point of light of the green turtle is shining with a wisp of cyan, and it is located in a mountain forest area at the moment.
And Xiong Kun's point of light, the light emitted is comparable to that of the green turtle, and a wisp of white looms white, and it is currently near a ruined building hundreds of miles away.
In addition to the two points of light, this point of light representing Li Yun is mixed with a wisp of crimson, and the light is extremely dim, as if it is almost disappearing, which is the dimmer one in the picture.
"In terms of cultivation, he is indeed the weakest, but there seems to be something in his body that the deities can't see through, and it's worth a gamble."
The green demon lord secretly thought in his heart.
At this time, it seems to find a light sigh.
"It's not good, there are three points of light approaching him, it seems to be approaching, and they are entangled, is there a fight?"
Not far away, a Holy Land Elder also discovered this scene, and immediately smiled apologetically at the Blue Demon Lord.
"Haha, Brother Qingyou Dao, it's very common for disciples to fight with each other, as elders, we should encourage this kind of head-on competition, which is conducive to tempering and cultivating, don't you say?"
"That's the truth, it's just that you Holy Land disciples not only rely on the strong to bully the weak, but also bully the more and the less?"
The Green Demon Lord shook his head, his expression was calm, and he was not in any hurry.
Suddenly, the Holy Land Elder laughed dryly, feeling a fever in his cheeks, these three disciples were indeed unfair.
It's just a dozen and one, so why do you have to go up with three people?
People who don't know still think that Qingcheng Wudian is a bunch of unreasonable bandits?
It's just that how did they know that the situation in the swamp of the Exiled Land at this time was not what they imagined?
"Look!"
At this moment, Elder Zong's expression suddenly moved, and he looked at the picture above.
I saw that in the picture, on behalf of the three disciples of the Qingcheng Martial Hall besieging Li Yun, one of the light spots flickered violently, completely dimmed, and lost its brilliance.
"Knocked out? What's going on?"
There were a few people present, all of them were powerful figures in the Spirit Venerable Realm, where did they care about the life and death of the Lingquan Realm monks on weekdays?
However, at this moment, the starry sky hunt has only not been long ago, and some other people have not collided together, or encountered evil creatures in the Exiled Land, etc., only this change has attracted the attention of several big figures.
"Three people attack one person, and one person can be eliminated by the other party?
A grumpy Holy Land Elder felt a little embarrassed with a hint of anger on his face.
Soon, in the depths of the firmament, a ball of light shot towards the square, and after landing on the ground, it turned into a pale Qingcheng Martial Hall disciple.
The man looked lonely and muttered to himself.
"How could I lose?"
"What an idiot!"
Suddenly, a loud voice like the impact of a golden bell sounded in his ears.
The man raised his head and looked at several big figures in the air, and his heart trembled, his face turned pale, and his lips trembled.
"A Few Ancestors"
The grumpy Holy Land Elder had a cold face and stroked his sleeves.
"Get out!"
The wind was howling, and the man, like a piece of grass, was blown down into the distance and flew directly out of the mountain.
However, not long after, another person was eliminated and fell into the square, and it was one of the three people who besieged Li Yun.
The two were eliminated in a row!
At this moment, even the Sect Elder, who had always been majestic, had a slightly ugly face.
The three of them relied on their cultivation to be higher, and besieging one person was already a bit of a loss, but now they were defeated by others as weak, and they really lost the face of the holy land.
"me!"
These Holy Land Elders felt their faces pale.
The second person also left in disgrace.
Not far away, the Qingyou Demon Lord had a strange expression, wanted to laugh but held back, and finally sighed.
"Alas, Brother Zongdao, don't care, there may be one or two secret treasures on the nephew of the deity, this can win Of course, it is not necessarily, isn't there another person?"
"Qingyou Daoyou, I see that you don't have back pain when you stand and talk, right?"
The elder surnamed Zong snorted lightly, the two were old friends, joking with each other.
"Yes, there is another person, the face of the Holy Land has not been completely lost, if he can defeat the nephew of Qingyou Daoyou, it will be considered to wash away the shame"
However, before the words of a Holy Land Elder could be finished, a cloud of light shot towards the square, revealing a disciple of the Spirit Spring Realm with a dejected and dazed expression.
"Defeated? Am I defeated?"
This person was armed with a spirit spear, and his strength was not weak, but when he met Li Yun, he finally fought hard for hundreds of rounds, and finally lost and was forced to death by Li Yun.
At this moment, several Holy Land elders glanced at each other, and for the first time, the nephew of the Blue Demon Lord.
"The light emitted by that single point of light is extremely dim, it shouldn't be in the Spirit Spring Realm, why can I defeat my Holy Land disciples one after another?"
"It's weird!"
"I really didn't expect that the five-year starry sky hunt in my holy land was actually stolen by an outsider?"
Several people were sighing, and there was a slight hint of emotion in their tones.
On weekdays, these Holy Land Elders are high up, where would they look at a little monk who is not in the Spirit Spring Realm?
At the moment, however, they have to pay attention.
"Haha, good boy!"
The Green Demon Lord laughed a few times, his expression slightly complicated.
Before hunting in the starry sky, he planted a kind of Qingyu strange poison in Li Yun's body, which was also to prevent Li Yun from failing to work.
"In this star field, the demon clan has been weak for a long time, if Li Yun shows his edge again, even if he doesn't do what this zun explained, the deity will open up!"
Admire!
At this moment, the Qingyou Demon Lord rarely gave birth to a point or two of appreciation for Li Yun in his heart!
The Land of Exile, a swampy area.
Li Yun sat cross-legged on a boulder.
His body was tattered and bloodstained, and even white bones were exposed in serious places, his intestines were forced into his stomach, and one of his thigh bones was broken, almost crippled.
"That guy just now is indeed a hard stubble, and he has a bit of the demeanor of a disciple of the Holy Land!"
Li Yun sighed while healing.
When the battle was fierce, the two gave up their respective spiritual treasures, fists to flesh, and fought with flesh and blood until the last moment.
In the end, with a terrifying body at the treasure level, he barely won.
In this battle, Li Yun did not use the bronze Buddha statue, as well as the Nine Dragons Spirit Emperor Gu Ling, etc., in order to temper the physical body, he reached another level above the treasure body.
That's right, Li Yun has cultivated so far, and he is vaguely aware that the limit of the cultivation of the Quenching Body Realm, above the treasure body, there seems to be a high-level physical body realm.
He asked the Heavenly Heart Qilin and learned that once he completed the cultivation of the Heavenly Heart Divine Technique in the first sixteen heavens, he would form the Qilin Spirit Body, which was a kind of physique above the treasure body, which was extremely powerful and rare.
In the words of the Tianxin Qilin, this endless starry sky, since ancient times, there are only three or two human races, and with such an amazing opportunity, they will eventually become emperor-level powerhouses that shake the past and the present!
A day later, Li Yun's injuries were completely recovered and he became vigorous.
He stopped in the area, looking ahead, at the puddle.
"That evil lotus is too evil, with my current strength, it's hard to compete?"
Li Yun hesitated, he wasn't sure if the Bronze Rust Buddha statue could defeat the Evil Lotus.
There is no mistake